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wiz khalifa - lit lyrics

[part i]

[hook: wiz khalifa & ty dolla $ign]
we don’t put it on in the crib if it ain’t fire
won’t even pull up to the club in it if it ain’t fire
won’t smoke, won’t p-ss, won’t hit it if it ain’t fire
don’t spend no time on a b-tch if she ain’t fire
we don’t put it on in the crib if it ain’t fire
won’t even pull up to the club in it if it ain’t fire
won’t smoke, won’t p-ss, won’t hit it if it ain’t fire
don’t spend no time on a b-tch if she ain’t fire

[verse 1: wiz khalifa]
let’s get to the basics, let’s get to the basics
i’m rollin’ a j up, i’m lovin’ the fragrance
i’m hardly on time cause my mind is where sp-ce is
but i always on grind cause that’s how my fam raised me
think i got problems, say that i’m crazy
love marijuana, smoke on the daily
smoke with my mama, roll one for my lady
blow the whole pound now, came up from an eighty
i’m lettin’ the top down, and countin’ them faces
i’m blowin’ the smoke out, exhalin’ the vapors
i’m smokin’ in public, they stare in amazement
i’m lightin’ that bomb up, it’s takin’ me places

[verse 2: ty dolla $ign]
i pull up foreign, lil baby for it
i let her drive than it get boring, i lay back smoking (oh yeah)
f-ck empty windows, f-ck empty windows
girl, first we were just smoking and then we f-cking (lord)
chop it up, all to the good night
gotta go get my money right
og louis thirteen on me
don’t p-ss me that mean, homie
judge gave my n-gg- life
he took the b-tch, still didn’t snitch homie
n-gg-s put the [?] never been through nothing
have to keep my distance from them bustas
f-ck her one time, i will never trust her
she got attached to these real lames
deleting all the texts while i roll a whole…

[part ii]

[intro: wiz khalifa]
let’s go
let’s go
let’s get it
haha

[verse 1: wiz khalifa]
roll up my weed as soon as the day start
get me a pound and i break it apart
kush on my clothes, smell the green in my car
ain’t coming close, you smell me from afar
time after time, i keep smoking that herb
joint after joint, i must be on the verge
of overdosing, i be on that loud
speeding me up, while i’m slowing you down
i just got back from an overseas trip
smoking with dahi, he got me high as sh-t
cause we keep nothing but good in our j
repping our gang and we mob everyday
break down an ounce, put it right on tray
ain’t saving nothing, we smoke everything
light up a joint, let it stink up the place
or hit the bong, load the smoke in your face

[hook: wiz khalifa] (x2)
imma get money, n-gg-, imma get money
i’m a real n-gg- so imma keep it real
and i love getting high
and i love getting high

[verse 2: wiz khalifa]
break it down and roll another one
i could get anything i want
i told her “you should bring a friend for the crew”
hear ’em talk but they ain’t want it though
i’m in the hall of fame of smoke
cause everybody that i’m with, get high too
only rolling in a wiz khalifa paper
taylor gang g pen, smell the vapor
take it to the head before i walk up to the plane
i’ll probably get so f-cking high
won’t even know my f-cking name
you got to be a pro, if you wanna get this blow
never inhale, teach you how to hit this smoke
and i’m never running out of it
kush smoke, got a lot of it
smoke like we hit the lottery
seen snoop, he was proud of me
won’t go broke cause i never spend
if them hoes don’t smoke, don’t let ’em in

[hook: wiz khalifa] (x2)
imma get money, n-gg-, imma get money
i’m a real n-gg- so imma keep it real
and i love getting high
and i love getting high

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